In Charge of Heaven
Chapter 3882: Legend of the 99 Lord of the Universe (10)
60. Interstellar Vampire Mystery Master: The Lord of Blood Light Mysteries, the main body is the interstellar vampire ancient clan among the super-primitive ancient races, transformed into a human image into a beautiful human red man, wearing a mystic crown and a mystical royal robe , holding a scepter of profound truth, sitting on the throne of profound righteousness, with golden light flowing in his eyes, and countless divine lines intertwined, like an immortal god, supreme and holy, high above, overlooking the common people.
He is an abstract god born when infinite beings create infinite omnipotent universes, and represents the embodiment of the sum total of blood and light mysteries of the entire universe. It is possible to arbitrarily manipulate the bloody esoteric lines of the infinite omnipotent universe (infinite dimensions) and create new branches on the bloody esoteric lines (create new bloody esoteric coordinates).
The insignificant point of any one of its clones is equivalent to restarting and destroying infinite times of absolutely infinite dimensions, and the calculation of every minimum growth rate of low-level dimensions is already beyond the mathematical level that any creature language can describe.
The ancient interstellar vampires lived in the unknown outer universe, and they got such a title because of their extremely greedy thirst for blood. Their bodies are completely transparent, and the eyes of other creatures cannot see their specific shapes, but when they suck up enough blood, their bodies will turn bright red due to the undigested blood, thus temporarily showing their external form ——The ancient interstellar vampires have no heads, no faces, and no eyes; Born with suckers, these sucker-like mouthparts open and close with a "ghoul-like greed". They grab and tear apart their prey with their huge claws, sucking the blood dry of their victims with those suckers.
Their appearance is often accompanied by a supernatural ticking sound that announces their approach and is the only sign that other beings know of the approaching danger. They will leave immediately after sucking the blood of their prey, and at the same time let out a grotesque and terrifying laughter and leave behind them.
Sixty-one. Evil Fungus Mysterious Lord: Infected with Mysterious Mysteries, the main body is the evil fungal ancient race among the super primitive ancient races, and it is transformed into a human image into a beautiful man of human race, wearing a Mysterious Truth crown and a Mysterious King's robe , holding a scepter of profound truth, sitting on the throne of profound righteousness, with golden light flowing in his eyes, and countless divine lines intertwined, like an immortal god, supreme and holy, high above, overlooking the common people.
He is an abstract god born when infinite beings create infinite omnipotent universes, representing the concretization of the sum total of mysteries infected with the entire universe. It is possible to arbitrarily manipulate the infection lines of the infinite omnipotent universe (infinite dimensions) and create new branches on the infection lines (create new infection coordinates).
The insignificant point of any one of its clones is equivalent to restarting and destroying infinite times of absolutely infinite dimensions, and the calculation of every minimum growth rate of low-level dimensions is already beyond the mathematical level that any creature language can describe.
The Ancient Evil Fungi Clan, at first glance, the Ancient Evil Fungus Clan looks like a group of weird mushrooms. However, their colors and outlines seem to be constantly changing, and observers cannot focus on them accurately and thus are visually deceived by them. The ground around them is completely dead within a radius of several feet, nothing can grow. Dark shadows crept all around, like a black smoke screen. Mycelium crawls on the ground or hangs from fungi that grow on high places, so that they can surround man with whispers, frictions, liveliness, endless distance and silence. Warm, soft and sticky dark. The fungus is a parasitic organism, in fact it is neither a true plant nor an animal, it is a nightmarish life form capable of infecting any life form it comes into contact with. Its sticky mycelium sticks to anything that touches it; if the mycelium touches bare flesh, the infection begins. Within a few breaths, the hyphae will seep into the skin,
Transform living flesh into fungal tissue. Immediately after the infection occurs, the victim's internal tissues begin to transform into a fungal substance, although the victim will not show any outward signs of infection. Victims become quiet and taciturn under the puppet control of alien parasites, while refusing all health checks and treatment. To save the victim's life, the body part that has been exposed to the evil fungus can only be amputated in a short period of time, otherwise the parasite will infect and spread throughout the body, and the will of the parasite will be transformed into everything without knowing it To promote your own fungal transformation mindset. This requires him to withdraw from social life into dark and damp corners.
Every month the victim loses a portion of his strength, constitution, agility and mobility. When the victim's strength, constitution, agility and movement are all reduced to zero, the transformation is complete (his will should be almost at full value ), he completely turned into a fungus. The body becomes completely spongy and loses any form of its original properties. At this point there is no longer any treatment that can save the victim, and any examination of the victim is dangerous. The victim didn't die, but became an immobile, horrible fungal aggregate that mimicked his original shape, the evil fungal ancient's gifted avenue magic is the great infection.
Sixty-two, Konggui Mysterious Master: Lord of roaming mysteries, the main body is the ancient empty ghosts of the ultra-primitive ancient race, transformed into a human image as a beautiful man of human blue race, wearing a crown of mysteries and a royal robe of mysteries , holding a scepter of profound truth, sitting on the throne of profound righteousness, with golden light flowing in his eyes, and countless divine lines intertwined, like an immortal god, supreme and holy, high above, overlooking the common people.
He is an abstract god born when infinite beings create infinite omnipotent universes, representing the embodiment of the sum total of roaming mysteries throughout the universe. You can arbitrarily manipulate the roaming esoteric lines of the infinite omnipotent universe (infinite dimensions) and create new branches on the roaming esoteric lines (create new roaming esoteric coordinates).
The insignificant point of any one of its clones is equivalent to restarting and destroying infinite times of absolutely infinite dimensions, and the calculation of every minimum growth rate of low-level dimensions is already beyond the mathematical level that any creature language can describe.
The empty ghosts, the empty ghosts are a kind of creatures that travel between various planes and worlds in the universe; they don't stay on a planet for a long time, they always roam around. These "hunters from outer space" look like mummies, with half-ape-like heads and degenerated eyes, long arms and huge claws. Although they have a observable appearance, due to their properties they are not affected by other worlds. When the empty ghosts go to other dimensions, they can take some items or creatures with them. It has to grab something it wants to take away with its claws in order to take it away. The items or victims taken away by it will never appear again, and the talent of the Kongguigu Clan is the Great Wandering Art.
Sixty-three, Shagai Insect Master: The master of the imprisonment of the Profound Truth, the main body is the Shagai Insect Ancient Clan in the super primitive ancient race, transformed into a human image as a beautiful black man of the human race, wearing the Profound Truth crown and wearing the Profound Truth The royal robe, holding the scepter of the profound truth, sits on the throne of the profound righteousness, the golden light in the eyes flows, and the countless divine patterns are intertwined, just like an immortal god, supreme and holy, high above, overlooking the common people.
He is an abstract god born when infinite beings create infinite omnipotent universes, representing the concretization of the sum of the imprisoned mysteries of the entire universe. It is possible to arbitrarily manipulate the esoteric lines of the infinite omnipotent universe (infinite dimensions) and create new branches on the esoteric lines (creating new coordinates of the esoterics of the imprisonment).
The insignificant point of any one of its clones is equivalent to restarting and destroying infinite times of absolutely infinite dimensions, and the calculation of every minimum growth rate of low-level dimensions is already beyond the mathematical level that any creature language can describe.
The Shagai insects are small in size, only the size of a human head. They have no eyelids, and their segmented tendrils writhe in a "cosmic rhythm"; their ten legs are covered by black glowing tentacles, their lower bodies are folded, and their nearly rounded wings are covered with triangular scales. The Shagai Zonggu have six lobes in their brains, which allow them to think in three directions at the same time, and they are gifted with the Great Imprisonment Technique.
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